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Green straightened up and turned around, still facing Lu Zhengkang with his back.

"My relatives are scattered all over these lands, collecting our...the essence of race, the flame of dreams. Find my relatives, collect their flames and bring them back to me. Together, we can create miracles." He hoarse. He smiled and said, "Don't worry little guy, you won't complete this task alone. My child will guide you to find the flame and suck the burning essence into his body." He turned his head slightly, his scarlet eyes showed joy. Meaning, "Like you, this child is also vital in the task. Only when he is with you, will the flame and my relatives appear to you."

Having said this, he drew back abruptly, and red smoke exploded around him and disappeared.

Lu Zhengkang panned the talisman in his hand and had some thoughts.

Turning his head and leaving, he saw Bloom again on the road. He pulled the insect instrument vigorously with exaggerated movements, which made people worry about whether the grub in his hand would break, but he himself calmly said to Lu Zhengkang: "Flame. Look for it. For the lord. For our relatives. Hmm."

Lu Zhengkang hurried out of the tent. The bugs in the carnival would take the initiative to greet Lu Zhengkang, but their smiles were a bit hypocritical through the mask.

There was a sense of shrewdness everywhere in this troupe, and Lu Zhengkang decided to let the experts take the palm of his hand.

He entered the station and took the stag worm to the Queen's Garden.

Along the way, Stagworm was very silent, but he obviously had something to say, panting all the way, sometimes suddenly paused, and then continued to pant.

This interval of pause seems to be embarrassing in it.

After arriving at the station in the Queen’s Garden, the stag worm finally couldn’t help asking: “Another little guy, why isn’t he here? Did he go to take the tram? How can such cold monsters have worms to sit? Li Yu!"

"Oh, him? He just went home."

The stag worm was taken aback.

"Oh... home." He chewed the words carefully, "Go home..."

Lu Zhengkang felt weird, so he used the dream nail to steal the staghorn insect's dream language.

"My body is hurting more and more, maybe I'm old? Maybe I should go back to the lair and die? The new people have broken their shells, and the mission of staghorn insects will have successors..."

Lu Zhengkang sighed. Sure enough, an old bug was homesick. It was a flying bird, and it was time to fall into the horizon with the sunset.

"Old friend, you have to take care." Lu Zhengkang blessed and then left quickly.

...

See Mrs. White again.

She heard the footsteps and murmured, "It's here, the familiar smell, it's that strange little guy. You succeeded, and the terrible breath hanging over your head dissipated. This is a great cause. But you Knowing that this cannot completely end Him, the source of light still exists."

Lu Zhengkang was stunned.

Radiation is not dead?

He quickly asked: "Then how to solve the problem?"

Mrs. White shook her head, "Only his family can know this secret, you should go to the Prophet."

"But the prophet is gone!"

"She will inevitably leave a revelation, but you haven't found it yet." Mrs. White knew what the Prophet looked like.

Lu Zhengkang nodded slowly and decided to do the business first, "please feel this talisman." He presented Green's son and placed it in front of his wife.

"Oh, I feel the smell of fire, so familiar... Scarlet Heart did succeed. And ironically, he tried to use my creation to fuel his own."

Lu Zhengkang smiled and said, "So this Green is a liar!"

Mrs. White shook her head again, "Don't belittle the people of the nightmare, he is a very capable bug, at least, he has learned my skills."

"Can Green make containers?"

"The people of the nightmare are everywhere. Be wary of them. Beware of getting lost in their dazzling performance."

Lu Zhengkang thought of the carnival white-faced insect swarms. Are they all enslaved by the mask made by Green?With such a huge number, it seems that Green's career is very successful."

In the original work, these white-faced insects are just spectators in the stands, and in fact they are only puppets, but now they are alive, and it seems that some inexplicable changes have occurred.

Mrs. White said: "Perhaps, you can get the inspiration you want from the mouth of the nightmare. Their combination is impressive, and the light cannot penetrate the scarlet realm."

Lu Zhengkang nodded, took out his two talisman slots, stuck them on the talisman of Green’s son, and put them on his chest.

A little light lit up, and a small bug appeared in the air, Green's head, but his big eyes were black, and the two pairs of streamer-like wings behind it gently fanned, and the short maggot-shaped body looked cute.

Lu Zhengkang raised his hand and grabbed the little guy.

Green's son "squeaked" but couldn't break free.

Lu Zhengkang drew out the dream nails and lightly stroked Little Green's body.

Dream language appeared.

"Rituals, flames, powerful tools."

This little thing is really something.

Lu Zhengkang continued to spy on the dream language.

"Collect flames, masks..."

"Slavery, Worm's creation is terrible and practical."

"What is Worm hiding? So deep, it should be the perfect container."

"The light dissipates, and the flame eternal!"

It's getting more and more interesting.

Green’s son seems to be Green himself, and he is still a young man, with sufficient memory, but lack of mind.

"Crystal refracts light, but cannot refract flame!"

"Great Nightmare, Scarlet Lord... As long as we unite, we can build an eternal kingdom!"

"Worm's attempt failed shamefully. He chose that path, and it did suppress the darkness."

"It feels good to be back here."

Lu Zhengkang was simply addicted, wielding the dream nails tirelessly, and for a time Mrs. White's noble room became a nightclub, radiant.

After being spied on the dream language many times, the black eyes of Green's son began to redden, and a hot flame ignited from it. Lu Zhengkang had to fix it with a seal first to swing the nail at ease.

"Enough! Shameless thief! Scarlet will not to be humiliated!" The majestic voice resounded in my ears and began to chatter endlessly.

Lu Zhengkang snorted coldly, took out the bone nail, and the burst of sword energy pointed directly at the big head of Green's son.

That very arrogant voice, like a mute button, suddenly fell silent.